Liu Zongyuan
a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint.
a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow
2. Wang Anshi's works: Plum blossoms
There are several plums in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.
I know from afar that it is not snow, because there is fragrance coming.
3. Bai Juyi's a suggestion to my friend liu
"there's a gleam of green in an old bottle, there's a stir of red in the quiet stove,
there's a feeling of snow in the dusk outside, what about a cup of wine inside??"
4. Liu Changqing's
At dusk, Cangshan Mountain is far away, and it is cold and white.
Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns to people at night.
5. The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Dongwu Wan Li ship is moored at the gate
6. When the door is opened in the morning, the snow is full of mountains, and the snow is clear, the clouds are light and the sun is cold
7. The snow disappears in the cold Sichuan, and the frozen pu gradually flows through
8. It snows on the tenth day in the capital, and the families are full of profits
9. The grass is dry and the eagle has an eye disease, and the snow is as light as a horseshoe < Snow holds the blue horse back
17. There are still oranges in the residual snow, and the frozen snow scares the bamboo shoots to sprout
18. The snow in the spring of Sanba disappears at first, and it turns back to the east
19. There is a dark snow mountain in Changyun, Qinghai, and the lonely city looks at Yumenguan
yellow clouds that winds have driven hundreds of miles and and a snow-peak whitely circled by the swirl of a ninefold stream.
-a Song of Lu Mountain to Censor Lu Xuzhou by Li Bai
I would cross the Yellow River, but ice chokes the ferry will climb the Taihang Mountains with snow.
-Li Bai's "One of the Three Poems of it is hard to go"
In May, there was snow in Tianshan Mountain, and there were no flowers but cold.
-Li Bai's Six Songs of the Sai Xia (Part I)
Have you seen how lovely locks in bright mirrors in high chambers and though silken-black at morning, have changed by night to snow?
-Li Bai's
Going into Wine, snow is white on the westward mountains and on three fortified towns, and waters in this southern lake flash on a long bridge.
-du fu's wild hope
while winter daylight shortens in the elemental scale, and snow and frost whiten the cold-circling night.
—— Du Fu's Night in the Pavilion
and the seven others with them are almost as noble is as cold and empty as the clouds and snow.
-a Drawing of a Horse by General Cao At Secretary Wei Feng's House by Du Fu
so he dusts his iron coat and shines it like snow, waves his dagger from its jade hilt in a dance of starry steel.
—— Wang Wei's Old Generals
a little boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow.
-Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue
cold fires now of old battles are grey on ancient forts, wild and heavy, flying white.
—— Li Qi's Listening to Dong Da's Playing Hu Xiang and Sending a Message to the Room
three thousand miles without a town, nothing but camps, till the heavy sky joins the wide desert in snow.
-an old war-song by Li Qi
and of one among them-whom they called The Ever True, with a face of snow and flowers resembling hers he sought.
-Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
in an endless cold light of massive snow, tall flags on three borders rise up like a dawn.
-Wang Ji Men by Zu Yong
and we chase them, with horses lightly burdened, and a burden of snow on our bows and our swords.
—— Lu Lun's
The Third of Four Sediments, the way you must follow through cold clouds, will lead you this evening into snow.
-Lu Lun's "Send Li Duan"
Before returning to Yuefeng, the sand was like snow, and the moon outside the city was like frost.
—— on hearing a flute at night from the wall of shouxiang by Li Yi
In the third spring, the white snow returns to the Qing Tomb, and the Yellow River in Wan Li encircles Montenegro.
-Liu Zhongyong's
1. a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home Tang Censhen
the north wind rolls the white grasses and breaks them, and the Eighth-month snow across the Tartar sky.
is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
it enters the pearl blinds, it wets the silk curtains, a fur coat feels cold, a cotton mat flimsy.
bows become rigid, can hardly be drawn, and the metal of armour congeals on the men.
the sand-sea deepens with fathomless ice, the gloom is bleak and Wan Li is condensed.
but we drink to our guest bound home from camp, and play him barbarian lutes, guitars, harps.
till at dusk, when the drifts are crushing our tents, and our frozen red flags cannot flutter in the wind.
we watch him through Wheel-Tower Gate going eastward, into the snow-mounds of Heaven-Peak Road.
and then he disappears at the turn of the pass, leaving behind him only hoof-prints.
2, "The Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow" Tang Liu Changqing
Cangshan Mountain is far away at dusk, and it is cold and white. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns home at night.
3. on seeing the snow-peak of zhongnan by Tang Zuyong
see how Zhongnan Mountain soars, with its white top over floating clouds. After the snow Chu Qing, the forest shoot between the sun afterglow, late time, the city of changan added a few more cold.
4. Jiang Xue Tang Liu Zongyuan
a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint. A boat on the river, a fisherman in his bagworm moths; Fishing alone, not afraid of snow and ice attack.
5. a suggestion to my friend liu Tang Bai Juyi
there's a gleam of green in an old bottle, there's a stir of red in the quiet stove. There's a feeling of snow in the dusk outside, what about a cup of wine inside?.
6, "Plum Blossoms" Song Anshi
There are several plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone. I know from afar that it is not snow, because there is fragrance coming.
7, "Popular in the North" Tang Li Bai
Candle dragon lived in a cold door, and the glory was still blooming.
why doesn't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the North Wind is angry from the sky.
Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and they blow off Xuanyuan Terrace one by one.
You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh.
leaning against the door to watch pedestrians, it's sad to miss the Great Wall.
Don't mention the sword to save the border, leaving this tiger with gold and shovel. There is a white arrow in
, and the spider spins a web to make dust.
the arrow is empty, and people die today and never come back.
I can't bear to see it. It's burnt to ashes.
the yellow river holds the soil, but the north wind hates the rain and snow.
8. "Don't be Dong Da" Tang Gaoshi
It's a thousand miles away in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows geese and snow.
Mochow has no bosom friend before her, and everyone in the world knows you.
9. Song of the Sai Xia Tang Lu Lun
high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark. Just about to lead the light cavalry to catch up, the snow falls full of bow knives.
1, "Winter Evening" Tang Censhen
The sweat and frost blow the world, and there is no business in hot springs and fire wells.
the dragon snake in Zeguo is frozen, but the thin cypress in Nanshan disappears.
11. "Answering guests on a Winter Night" Tang Baorong
It is better to be sincere and lovely in winter than to leak more at night. Fortunately, in the frost dew, horses and chariots have suffered from cold.
it's not a good year to study and plow, and weeds will defeat millet. Don't just leave each other, birds and mice move their nests.
Seeing the heart of a pine tree alone, Ling Shuang protects Rouluo. If this is the case, what is the meaning of leaving grace?
I remember my old husband, and a word is heavy. Playing Chu Jian in the breeze and Yan Ge for the son.
12, "Early Winter" Tang Baijuyi
In October, the weather in the south of the Yangtze River is fine, and the poor winter scenery is like Chunhua.
the frost is light, but it doesn't kill the grass, and the desert sand is dry at the beginning of the warm day.
The leaves of old Zhezhe are yellow as tender trees, and the branches of cold cherry are white as wild flowers.
at this time, I envy idle people getting drunk, and five horses have no reason to enter the restaurant.
13, "Negative Winter" Tang Bai Juyi
It comes out in winter and shines in the south corner of my house. Sit with your eyes closed, and your skin will be healthy.
at first, it's like drinking alcoholic mash, and it's like being stung. The external integration is smooth, and the middle is suitable for one thought.
if you forget where you are, your heart is empty.
14, "Winter Night" Tang Baijuyi
The family is poor and dear to each other, so let's make friends because of illness. There was no one in front of him, hiding himself in the village.
the cold lights are dim, and the curtain is broken. In front of the window, I heard the new snow.
Sleep gradually all the year round and sit up at midnight. If you don't learn to sit and forget your heart, you can live in silence.
Wu ran died in the world, and his heart was changed. For four years, 1,3 nights.
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In August, the wind is high, and Hu Ying is white and silky. Flying alone in a piece of snow, you can see autumn in a hundred miles.
in the cold winter of December, the goshawk is eighty-nine hairs. It is said that the swallows don't like each other, and the sky is high in Wan Li.
16, "Shousui" Tang Li Shimin
Twilight Xiefang Temple, a gorgeous palace in the year. At the end of the year, winter and winter snow melt, the warm palace chambers seems to be blowing in the genial spring breeze.
Fufu Shumeisu, with red flowers and candles. * * * Celebrate the new year and see you off all night.
17, "Work in the Snow" Tang Baijuyi
It is windy at the end of the year, and it is cold and snowy at night. Where will I stay? Warm my account and warm the stove.
there are two brown quilts and one scarf felt. When porridge is cooked, you can't afford to sleep.
it's time, mind and body, so I don't care about others. In order to spend the snowstorm, I stayed idle for six years.
suddenly, I miss the tourists in Philip Burkart, and I miss the early officials. Stepping on the frozen invasion at night, cold ling did not wake up.
the heart is your father and your servant. Not being free is all made by the heart.
since my heart is satisfied, I am at peace with myself. I should live up to my words.